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Chapter 735 735
Miranda didn't bother dealing with puny characters like Winnie and Sharon herself. She had subordinates who wanted to curry favor with her. They would deal with them for her.
"It's nearly 9.00 am now. Those from elite families or big corporations won't be showing up now. This show isn't exciting at all. Let's not waste more time."
Jean yawned as she looked triumphantly in Keisha's direction and hugged Miranda's arm affectionately. "Miranda, let's find a place—"
Suddenly, there was a series of car honking sounds heard from a distance. Then, a convoy of trucks was seen to be coming toward them.
These were trucks that were used when someone was relocating. There were ten of them, and they had taken over nearly half of the entire street.
When Jean and the rest saw the trucks, they laughed so hard they could barely remain standing.
What were they thinking? Whose idea was it to use lame trucks to put up a front because they didn't have luxury cars? This was hilarious!
Miranda and the rest were planning to go over to Keisha to ridicule her before leaving when suddenly, the truck drivers jumped out of their trucks, opened up the trunk, and started carrying everything down from their storage compartments.
To name a few, there were precious antique vases that were at least a person's height, uniquely designed landscaping rocks, medicinal herbs and items that were rare and not commonly sold in the market, and many more.
All of these treasures had blinded the people on the opposite street.
Even if Jean and the rest were very used to seeing these valuables, they couldn't help but be in awe of the sight of ten trucks filled with them.
"W-What's going on?" Miranda was dumbfounded. She turned around and ordered Daphne, who was behind her, "Quickly, investigate where these things are from!"
At that moment, three luxury cars approached them as they came from the end of the street, stopping in front of Willow Creek Clinic. Three men came out of these cars.
"Jeremy Granger from the Granger family—"
"Logan Fuel from the Fuel family-"
"Knox Seinfield from the Seinfield family-"
"—are here to congratulate Ms. Brentford. May your clinic thrive with prosperity and great success!"
As the three of them finished their declaration, a hundred confetti cannons blasted off at the same time. The echoes of the blast thundered through the entire street in a ground-shaking, deafening way.
"How did it end up like this?" Miranda and Jean shared a look. They saw how panicked and shocked the other person was.
They didn't expect that people would still show up to support Keisha, least of all the people from Riverdale's elite families.
The Grangers and the Fuels held important positions in the business world in Riverdale.
The Seinfields didn't even need an introduction. Even though Vic wasn't here in person, Knox, his only son, was there, and it was enough to clearly state Doxcon Group and the Seinfield family's stance.
"My father wanted to come personally to congratulate you, Ms. Brentford, but my grandmother was suddenly feeling unwell this morning, so he had to stay home to take care of her. He has asked me to convey his sincerest apologies."
Knox pointed at the trucks with treasures that were still yet to be taken down and continued, "This is a small token from us. It's from all three families. We hope you'll like them, Ms. Brentford."
Knox was usually a spoiled, rich brat. Keisha wasn't used to him being all serious like he was today.
However, under Vic's tutelage, even though Knox still lacked experience, how he carried himself on an occasion like this already proved him suitable to be an heir.
"Mrs. Seinfield Senior isn't feeling well? I'll come over to take a look later."
Beatrice was Keisha's patient. Since she wasn't feeling well, Keisha was morally obligated to check up on her.
"No need, no need."